Author's Note:

This is a poem that I wrote (and I know that it's kind of sad-ish) but I wrote it after watching about 4 sad Nicholas Sparks movies.   

Even in my short few years

I have learned many toxic things

Like family comes at a high cost

And there are no such thing as happy endings

Sure there could be a chapter

That could be fun, and you'd defend it

But happy endings come and go

It just matters where your story ended

Though a tale that's told

And finished, from beginning to the end

Would show that all good things are lost

Even each and every friend

Real life is not worth restating

For we have fiction movies and books

And in due time, love will leave your heart

In just a second look

But if you keep on reading

The story of your life

You will find all sorts of secrets

About your husband or your wife

People can put on fake smiles

I know that because I'm not naïve

Every time we find the joy

It slips our fingers like a sieve

So end it now, or end it later

Whichever you would choose

But either way, start of finish

You are always bound to loose